"What?" Ye Wangchuan's eyes suddenly darkened, and he didn't even realize his voice had become hoarse.
Qiao Nian raised her eyes and met his. It seemed that there was an unknown emotion flowing between the two of them, but in fact, her brain was thinking frantically.
The...
So what can be said to cover up for Gu San
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ye Wangchuan hooked his neck again, bent down and got closer to her. Their breathing was audible, and his low and hoarse voice sounded again.
"What do you want to tell me?"
Just at this time—
"Mr. Wang, the coffee is ready." Gu Santa was so nervous that she didn't notice the ambiguous atmosphere in the living room and hurried out with the coffee.
It just interrupted the beautiful scene in the room.
Fortunately, he came out. Qiao Nian breathed a sigh of relief and pushed the man away without leaving a trace, leaning on the sofa and avoiding his sight.
"I'm thirsty."
Ye Wangchuan stood up straight with a smile on his face, then turned his head to glance at the person who brought him the coffee.
Gu San then realized that he had ruined a "good thing". He placed the coffee and tea for Qiao Nian on the coffee table, and faced his master's dreadful gaze, and stammered, "Then, then I'll leave?"
Ye Wangchuan walked to the other side and sat down. Without touching the coffee, he picked up the notebook again and put it on his lap, and answered him without raising his head.
"How about you stay and have dinner before leaving?"
“…No.”
Even if Gu San was slow, he could see the clues. Wang Ye told him to get out.
Gu Santing curled his lips in grievance. He usually paid attention to these things and was always perceptive. The reason he failed today was because he was too nervous...
Thinking of this, his heart beat faster, his eyes unconsciously drifted to the coffee that had not been touched, and he urged hurriedly.
"Don't forget to drink your coffee, sir."
“…” After hearing what he said, Qiao Nian’s temples began to throb. She raised her hands to cover her eyes, speechless. She really wanted to pull him by the collar and knock his head open to see what was inside.
"Click." Gu San went out and closed the door. Before Qiao Nian took her hand away from her eyelids, she heard the man ask her in a low and calm voice, "What's in the coffee?"
Qiao Nian took her hand away, turned her eyes, and met his gaze. Her dark pupils were so dark that she could not see the bottom of the darkness. After a pause, she replied, "If I say there is nothing added, would you believe it?"
Ye Wangchuan: “…”
Qiao Niangang said, "Forget it."
She didn't even believe in that nonsense.
"Believe it!" Ye Wangchuan interrupted her forcefully, looking at her intently: "If you say so, I will believe it."
When Qiao Nian met his gaze, her heart beat wildly involuntarily. She raised her hand to suppress her pounding heart, her face twitching as she looked away.
"You'd better not believe it."
Ye Wangchuan hasn't spoken yet.
She immediately said, "Indeed, it was added."
Ye Wangchuan didn't know how to respond.
She seemed to have figured something out.
Qiao Nian stood up and walked over, sitting on his thighs with her legs open, then suddenly leaned over, put her forehead against his, hooked her hands around his neck and tilted her head to lean against him.
A long kiss.
When the kiss ended, she opened her red lips slightly and left, her drooping eyelashes gleaming in the sunlight coming in from outside, her brows sharp and unrestrained.
"It's drugged."
She turned around, took the coffee on the coffee table and handed it to him, her eyes clear: "Would you like some?"
Ye Wangchuan was pushed by her and leaned back on the sofa. His slightly open collar was messy, revealing a part of his collarbone, making him look like a seductive monster.
He looked at the coffee handed to him. It was steaming hot and there was nothing unusual about it, which made it difficult to tell whether her words were true or not. (End of this chapter)